Look at me | Taeyong scenario
Author note; so I'm thinking of becoming a writing blog and writing more things like this?? π€π€ I dont know...tell me if you guys like my writing? My Xiaojun!Boyfriend post got pretty good responses so...I like writing and if you guys like it I'll write more ^^
"So what? You guys broke up??" Kyuna scoffs. We were all huddled around my table as I stared at my phone, waiting for him to text me. I nod, barely hearing what she'd said. Taeyong was next to me, sitting quietly...although I could feel his eyes burning into me. Kyuna was across from me, her eyes also burning but not into me, rather just in general. She snatches the phones out my hand as I quickly lean over the table to get it back, desperate for his text.
"Sit down" she growls, holding the phone father from me.
"That's MY phone. IM paying the bill and you have no right to take it. Give it back to me" I argue, grabbing for my phone. She rolls her eyes that were flaring with anger. Taeyong grabs my hips and puts pressure on them, forcing me to sit down again. He moves his hand to my bare thigh since I was wearing my usual shorts that ended at the higher part of my thigh. He moves his finger in circles gently, but by now he wasnt looking at me. His soft hand on my thigh sent a shock through me, making me completely forget the boy who was previously on my mind. Taeyong and Kyuna stare at eachother for a while...seeming to have a conversation with their eyes. Kyuna smirks before rolling her eyes playfully, and then getting up from her chair...sticking my phone in her pocket.
"I'll be going now. I think I can hear Samuel whining for my attention from here" she scrunchs up her nose while saying it, a smirk still on her face.
"You'll get your phone back later. You wont need it for now anyway" she laughs, heading for the door.
"HEY-" I try to argue, finally snapping out of my daze...but I quickly fall back into it as Taeyong slightly squeezes the place he was holding so firmly...yet gently. I hear the door close and as I do, Taeyong gets up...letting go of my thigh. He moves and sits on the table facing me, rather than the chair he was just in.
"What was that about?" I ask, being able to be myself again now that he was at a safe distance.
"I dont know what you mean. You know her...she always acts like hes the one that misses her when in actuality she just wants to see him" he shrugs.
"Why didn't you let me get my phone back" I growl, standing up and moving infront of him. He raises an eyebrow at me, keeping a straight face.
"I didnt do anything to stop you. You let her walk out that door yourself" he scoffs.
"BECAUSE YOU GRABBED MY THIGH!" I argue, feeling my heart race at the thought again. He smiles...his eyes scrunching softly before he bites his lip and runs a hand through his hair. He gets off the table, and walks closer to me.
"What? Did it make you that nervous?" He whispers, resting his hands on my hips. My breath catches as my heart runs fast, skipping multiple beats. His lips were just a few inches away from my ear as he whispers,
"Do you really wanna know why I did that?" I cant say anything, so I just give a small nod instead. His hands that were gently resting on my hips suddenly tighten as he picks me up. My arms and legs wrap around him in reflex as he sits me on the table, his body in between my legs. His lips were once again just a few inches away from my ear.
"Because I'm sick of you thinking about him when I'm right here infront of you" he whispers. He brings his hand up, caressing my cheek. His lips parted partially, as he slowly focuses on every detail of my face...like I'm the only thing in the world at this very moment. His hand moves down to my jaw as his fingers gently trace my jaw down to my chin. He holds onto my chin gently.
"What's so great about him anyway? I bet he couldnt get you to freeze like this so easily..." his voice was deep and raspy as he spoke gently.
"Taeyong..." I whisper, not exactly wanting to stop but feeling like I should. His eyes that were directed at my lips immediately shoot up to my eyes, as his lips curl into a small smile.
"If you want to kiss me...you're going to have to make the first move" he says, "because I know with him...he always made the first move. I want you to show me how much stronger you feel about me than him" every part of my head told me to pull away...
"You just got out of a relationship...you shouldnt be getting into another one this fast" but regardless of the fact every thought in my head was telling me to pull away... I found myself leaning forward until eventually my lips found his. His hands slide down my sides, sending shocks of electricity all throughout me. My legs wrap around the back of his, pulling him closer to me. We both pull away, out of breath...neither of us saying anything for a minute. One of Taeyongs hands run up my side again, my skin tingling at every part his hand touches. He stops as he wraps a strand of my hair around his finger...looking me dead in the eye as he says,
"Ive waited so long to get you to look at me like this" his other hand that was still resting on my back moves up and rubs my cheek softly.
"Like you finally notice how good I make you feel" I cant help it as a smile starts to form on my face, half from embarrassment and half from feeling so happy to hear someone say these types of things about me.
"Stop making me chase you around" he whines, the hand gently playing with my hair drops as he gently grabs my arm and moves it next to me before taking my hand.
"For a second I thought I'd have to beg you to give me a chance..." he moves closer, and I can feel his breath on my lips; "but it looks like you'll do that willingly"
